Testo Love Letter - Tion Wayne
Testo della canzone Love Letter (Tion Wayne), tratta dall'album T Wayne’s World 3
Are you for real? You still don't have a girl?
Ain't you tired of just messin' around?
Can't be happy with just the money and the fast life
Yeah, but when are you gonna settle down?
Uh
Brain's cute, street elements
She's so addictive, comin' like heroin
Swear I've seen man give everythin' but
Still ain't got a girl that's genuine
Me, I gotta find that
And this is my love letter, one day you'll write back
You fuck with the go-getter and you like that
Wayne's got strategy, King Lef' street brutality
Now I need some queen mentality
Nowadays, the jakes ain't grabbin' me
Man, it's only pans when I see her majesty
Galleria's, spendin' up in Maldives, that's the whole salary
Sex so good that we burn calorie
Just give me love loyalty and I'll make me honour you
Servin' the max out if they try bother you
And when it gets peak, I just cover you
Do what I gotta do
Make-up sex, man, I'm sorry, let me slip it in doggy
The way you spit on it and you suck my dick so sloppy
Your ex a likkle prick, you're movin' onto bigger things
You know I love you long time, how you mean a little bit?
I put the tip in, make you climax
Swear I wanna have a young Wayne and give him sibling
All them other gyal are joke ting, you're the in ting
Anybody fuck with my queen, then I'll ching-ching, uh
I'm missionary, you a tech while I'm chokin' on your neck
It's that bussin' in your sex and leavin' there with no regrets
Fly, let's shop, drive the Range, let's swap
Make it clap like Glock, I like your style, B
Know you like the two-tone watch, but your eyes be, uh-huh
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Writer(s): Dennis Junior Odunwo, Frank Junior Ampomah
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